she swallows the night in a sunflower dress and no shoes, weeping for her homeland and the impossible dream of freedom


In the shadows of

a decaying bar

she breathes cigars

and Cuba Libre.

While a guitar plays

Guananey she swallows

the night in a sunflower

dress and no shoes,

weeping for her homeland

and the impossible

dream of freedom.

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